When Miss Liu came to Luo Yan's grave alone, she saw that in front of Luo Yan's grave, Su Qingshan was sitting in front of the stone tablet and drinking. There are sacrificial items in front of the stele, and it seems that he was sacrificing Luo Yan just now.

This surprised Miss Liu, who hid behind the tree and watched, and did not come forward again.

Su Qingshan was talking to Luo Yan, "Brother Luo, today is your birthday, Qingshan said that every year on your birthday, Qingshan will accompany you for a drink, Qingshan has not forgotten, I came to see you." ”

Miss Liu knew that today was Luo Yan's birthday, and she came here this time to give Luo Yan a pillar of incense, but she didn't want Su Qingshan to know Luo Yan.

Miss Liu suddenly realized that she should have realized that they and Brother Ayan knew each other, and even the same organization.

If not, why did Su Qingshan kidnap her and lure Yun Xiu forward, that day, she obviously heard one of them say that the fifth young master of the Zhang family was the most appropriate way to exchange it for Brother Wan.

Only then did Miss Liu remember, when she came back to her senses, they kidnapped her that day and lured Yun Xiu to exchange Wan Shu for Yun Xiu. Wanshu is a member of the White Lotus Sect, so these people should also be members of the White Lotus Sect.

Miss Liu was even more confirmed at this time, and so was Brother Ayan.

Su Qingshan had been drinking, and stayed in front of Luo Yan's tomb for half an hour, but Miss Liu didn't go out until Su Qingshan left.

Now that she is the cousin of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she is Liu Piaomei, not curtain frost, can she see Su Qingshan like this, can people know that she appeared in front of Luo Yan's tomb? No, Miss Liu understands very well.

"Brother Ayan, I've come to see you, Curtain Frost has come to see you, are you okay over there?" Liu Piao's face smiled, and he forced himself not to shed tears, but the tears still fell unconsciously.

She wiped her cheeks with her jade hand, allowing herself to smile softly again, "Brother Ayan, the curtain has grown up and changed, I'm afraid you don't recognize it, but it doesn't matter, it's good that the curtain cream recognizes you." ”

Miss Liu stroked the stone tablet and touched Luo Yan's name, feeling sad that she hadn't even seen him for the last time that day. And he died, but she fell.

Poor and pathetic, who knows?

"Brother Ayan, the curtain frost misses you so much...... Did you hear that? ”

The beauty wept, tears sprinkled the grass, and the grass was greener, as if it had absorbed nutrients. In an instant, the flower bones on the grass are in full bloom, and the fragrance is wafting in the wind.

Miss Liu picked up a few flowers on the spot and put them in front of Luo Yan's stone tablet, and a gust of wind blew, blowing the hair in Miss Liu's ears and blowing off the beads on her bun.

Miss Liu was stunned and picked up the hairpin from the grass, she vaguely remembered that this hairpin was given to Liu Piaoyi by Ling Xinan when she was in Luodingzhou.

So, didn't Brother Luo Yan want her to wear gifts from other men?

Miss Liu understood, she smiled, and immediately threw the hairpin aside.

She smiled, smiling at the tombstone, and she seemed to be able to sense that Brother Ayan was talking to her.

Under the big tree in front of the village in Yao Village, Miss Liu did not enter the village, she just looked at the smoke curling in the village.

A few years have passed, and the village, which was burned by the fire, is now alive again.

When she was on Pansu Mountain, Panxu Lao Dao often talked to her (she was still a butterfly at that time), and Lao Dao told her that Ling Yunyi later released some villagers, and those who were not convicted of chaos were released back to the mountain village.

The villagers who were crippled by the beating are now barely surviving in the village.

In her mind, she remembered at this time that after Lord Luoding Prefecture came, Liu Piaoyi had gone to Yao Village to visit those Yao people. But Yaomin didn't appreciate the government, and directly shouted Liu Piao's memory out of the village.

Miss Liu knew that she was Liu Piao's appearance at this time, and she was not treated well by those Yao people.

She just stood at the entrance of the village, watched for a long time, and looked at the village soil here, which was where she grew up. Now she is back, but she can't see the villagers in her own capacity.

A light breeze blew, blowing tears from Miss Liu's eyes.

When she returned to the gate of Liufu's house, Yun Xiu was already walking back and forth on the road outside the door, and saw Miss Liu walking towards her.

"Where are you going, don't tell me a word, let me worry about you."

Miss Liu smiled, and her vermilion mouth opened lightly, "Go out for a walk, I know this Luodingzhou very well, don't worry." As she spoke, she walked past Yun Xiu with a leisurely step, and Yun Xiu followed closely behind her.

Just sat down at the table, Yun Xiu personally poured her a cup of tea and said, "That Xing Ruchen said that Ji'er's health is not very good, do you want to invite a doctor to take a look?" ”

"No, you don't." Miss Liu's words were indifferent.

Yun Xiu looked at her tea-drinking behavior and her cold and indifferent expression, as if she was very unfamiliar with Miss Liu. But I have known her for many years, and I have already understood her habits. But these days, Yun Xiu felt like he was getting to know her again. Even the jokes that he used to make, he didn't dare to say more now, for fear that she wouldn't want to listen to him if she was upset.

Luo Dingzhou, Yun Xiu still came to see Miss Liu when her family first moved in with her father when she was an official here, and now that the past few years have passed, Yun Xiu wants to find an opportunity to go out for a walk and say to Miss Liu, "I haven't been here for a long time, why don't you go out with me if you are free?" ”

Yun Xiu actually wanted to make Miss Liu happy, but Miss Liu still replied to him with a word, "Go by yourself." ”

Yun Xiu was immediately dumbfounded.

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Pansu Mountain is still the same, the bottom of the mountain is in full bloom, and the top of the mountain is full of smoke.

The sea of flowers by the inlet, butterflies fly with you, and bees collect honey.

But Miss Liu smiled, these butterflies were no longer hers, they were just ordinary insects. Miss Liu thought of them, flew with her, and danced together. But she watched them go, watched them die.

The fact that she can come back to life again is grateful for the essence and blood of the old man for a few years.

The fragrance of the sea of flowers drifts lightly with the wind, and Miss Liu feels comfortable smelling every place here.

"You're here." In the breeze, Miss Liu suddenly heard the voice of the old man with a beard.

She pursed her lips and smiled, looked up at the top of the mountain, and said happily to the top of the mountain, "I'm here." She knew that the old man must be able to hear her.

She walked towards the mountain, and after passing through the Qimen Dunjia Bagua Tree Array on the mountain, she went directly up the mountain.

Lao Dao likes to lie on his lazy chair, on the side of the cool breeze platform, looking at Junjun, drinking his wine.

He has white hair and white robes, and although his face is full of old wrinkles, he loves to hum a little song and drink rice wine.

"Master." Miss Liu appeared behind his lazy chair, smiling and saluting.

The old man didn't look back, raised his hand to greet her, "Come, come to the front." ”

Miss Liu smiled unabated, and then walked up to him, still saluting again, "Master, the curtain is here." ”

Panshu Lao Dao put down the wine bag in his hand, got up from the lazy chair, looked her up and down, and finally nodded, "This Miss Liu is no worse than Xiaocurtain Frost, you can do it." ”

Miss Liu smiled back at him, "It's okay." ”

After speaking, Miss Liu's expression was slightly melancholy, and her hand gently lifted the hair around her ear, revealing a butterfly mark.

Of course, the old man had already seen it, and he couldn't help but touch his white beard with a smirk, as if he was covering up his behavior of doing something wrong, "The little curtain frost doesn't mean it, it's not bad to have a mark." ”

"Master, the curtain is not about whether it looks good or not, but whether this butterfly mark is the ghost butterfly?" Miss Liu's eyelashes were pale and light.

"You don't already understand, it's you, you're it, you've coexisted, and you've known it yourself for the past few years." The bearded old man's eyes swirled.

"Master means that the life of the curtain is as short as it?" Miss Liu's brows furrowed slightly, and she reluctantly squeezed out an uneasy smile and looked at the old man.

"The curtain needs to be fed too, doesn't it?"

"Little curtain frost, this is your life." The old man took a deep breath, and his tone was helpless.

Miss Liu's jaw twitched, and her voice remained steady, "Curtain Frost understands, only if it lives in Curtain Frost's body, Curtain Frost can live." ”

Panshu Lao Dao blinked, looked at Miss Liu's sunken eyes and melancholy expression, frowned and smiled, and spit out another sentence, "Just feed it once a year, as long as there is a little bit of essence and blood, it's not like before." As long as there is a little blood of the lunar birth man, it will continue to live, and you will live. ”

Miss Liu looked at the old man lightly, and asked with a frown, "If you don't use the curtain cream, then you will die again, right?" ”

The old man stroked his beard and nodded helplessly, "If Xiao Curtain Frost finds a man born on the lunar month and moon day with whom you have the same heart and mutual love, and drinks a bowl of his heart's blood, you will survive for decades, and it will disappear from your body." ”

Miss Liu's stunned feet took a step back, if she didn't, the butterfly would stay in her body forever, it would control her emotions, and it would ......

Miss Liu thought of the death of Yunping on the way to Luodingzhou, at the Laifu Inn.

It's her own fault, it's she who scared Yunping to death.

Pan Xu Lao Dao comforted her and smiled, "Xiao Curtain Frost will definitely get better, and I will find that man, don't be afraid." ”

The cool breeze blows, and the leaves move slightly.

On the edge of the round stone platform, Miss Liu stood there, watching quietly, as if she saw the red ghost butterfly hovering above her corpse, flying around her, absorbing her spirit.

If it weren't for the butterfly, she might have died that year, died in ashes, died in self-inflicted suicide.

The butterfly is transformed, this is her life.